pkondz
Brace yourself for immediate disintegration
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- Mar 9, 2007
We took our time coming down off of our mountain high
Because if you don't, you'd careen off a cliff and this TR would be much shorter.
All in all, it’s the prettiest dam site on the Pikes Peak Highway.
I'll give you that one. Beautiful doesn't seem to be a big enough word for it.
Between free hotel breakfasts and PB&J lunches, this helps extend the budget so we can make the trips last a little longer and hopefully see more sights along the way.
Always go with extending the trip.
The downside, of course, is that we all get sick of PB&J after a while. But that wasn’t an issue yet.
Well, okay. There's that.
As you all know, in the social media age it’s very important to capture those perfect family photos so everyone will be convinced that your family is always happy, always smiling, always beautiful and never, ever has any issues concerning temper tantrums, cranky exhausted parents, cranky exhausted babies, and/or flatulence.
I don't understand. My family is always like that. Yours isn't?
Huh.
We were able to corral Baby Drew long enough to get him to pose as well.
Which brings up the obvious question....
How???
We kept our sunglasses on so you wouldn’t see the bags under our eyes.
"Quick! Pretend like you're having a nice vacation!"
And now, here’s an exclusive behind-the-scenes look at the making of those perfect family photos.
Perfect!
Christmas card?
Yes. I would think so.
This is Balanced Rock, near the south entrance.
Reminds me of Radiator Springs.
And without reading back, I'm sure I'm not the only one to say so.
Rule #1 of Parenting: Never, ever wake a sleeping baby.
Oh, man. You're not kiddin!
Rule #2: Carry Ny-Quil with you.
Oh? Is that more effective than a rag soaked in gasoline?
Absolutely stunning!
And there's just too many pictures where I could say the same thing!
They were a brownish color, but I sold them as looking like good “hiking shoes”.
Good child psychology there.
I can't believe he bought it.
Their specialty is—get this—pizza.
What! Shocked!
After you eat the pizza, you’re supposed to take the crust and drizzle honey on it as an after-dinner treat.
That's... different.
Especially if you get a piece that still has pizza sauce on it.
As an added bonus, we were meeting a DIS friend here! Jill (@jedijill )
Lucky! Wish I'd known, I would've told you to say hi for me!
He walked through the “tunnel” about 20 or 30 or 80 times.
I was expecting a Chicago-style pie,
And from the description, so was I.
My kids would have just left it on the plate by itself.
That's a universal child trait, I believe.
We did not successfully fight off altitude sickness.
Aw. Poor Scotty.
Good thing you're not taking him up to high altitudes again!
Oh.
I was determined to beat the I-25 traffic this time, so Julie and I were up and getting ready by 5:30 a.m.
5:30??? You do know it's vacation and there's no rope drop, right?
Wouldn't the traffic have eased off by mid-morning or so?
we actually managed to have breakfast and be on the road by 6:45 a.m. This is a minor miracle with four kids.
Impressive.
Traffic on I-25 was actually moving. Even better, it was moving at the speed limit! I almost stopped to buy lottery tickets right then and there.
And that's exactly why I-25 is always jammed. It moves great. Someone gets excited, figures it's their lucky day and stops to buy lottery tickets... thus causing a traffic jam.
Self fulfilling prophecy.
The only driver I saw who didn’t have any trouble with the fog was, of course, Batman.
Well, of course. That's to be expected.
The driver was wearing a suit and tie, so I guess technically it was Bruce Wayne.
Shhh!!! Don't blow his cover!
My Toyota Sienna blew the Batmobile’s doors off.
But then again, he didn't kick in the afterburner, did he?
Eventually, you emerge into the town of Estes Park and are greeted with this:
Oh, man. I said I wouldn't comment anymore, but.... just overwhelmingly gorgeous!
As are so many of the pictures that followed this one.
Almost doesn't seem real.
it appeared to me that “celebration events” = “lectures”. So, um, we skipped them.
Probably a good call.
Anyway, the park has been around for 100 years.
I wonder how many people think that the terrain has only been there for 100 years?
This includes several miles above the tree line at 11,500 feet to a high point of 12,183 feet. It’s no problem as long as there is no one in your party suffering from altitude sickness.
Uh, oh.
The President had announced earlier in the year that the U.S. would be offering a program this year that gave every 4th-grade child in America a free annual pass, in order to encourage kids to visit these national treasures. Great idea! Unfortunately, we found out later that the passes would only be good during the school year and not, say, during the summer when people with kids actually travel.
One of those "looks good on paper" deals.
In the clear, cool air, we could see for miles.
The Who?
Pro Tip: in National Parks, if you suddenly see several cars parked on the shoulder, the chances are very good that you’re about to see some wildlife. And some idiots trying to get too close to wild animals so they can take selfies with them. Wanna know how I got these scars?
By telling people to get back in their vehicles?
For added fun, I’d be carrying 30 lbs. of baby in a backpack.
Oh, sure. If you're going to torture yourself, might as well go all in.
Future Facebook profile photo:
Just how happy is she going to be knowing (if she finds out) that you posted that?
I have to admit, I ran out of ways to describe how glorious the views were up here.
And I completely understand.
So if you’re ever planning a trip here, you only get a limited window to drive the length of Trail Ridge Road. And you won't be able to do that if you're depending on the government's free annual pass program. But I'm not bitter about that.
Glad to hear you're not bitter about that! Way to take the high road!
(See what I did there?)